d."I'm even more curious now, what exactly is Fu Mo Han talking about What does he not need Lin Ruochu to doThrough the crack in the door, she could clearly see Fu Mo's cold and stern expression, unus...She had no power to resist. She pressed down the unease in her chest, and Lin Jinran compromised, “Alright, I know...” 。This time going downstairs, as expected, Ye Xiao and Xiaoran sat side by side at the dining table. 。Xiaoran was helping Ye Xiao clamp vegetables when she heard a sound and turned her head to see Lin Jinran walking over. 。She put down her chopsticks and called out with a smile, "Sister, come have dinner!" 。Lin Jinran wordlessly circled around to the position in front of the two people, pulled out a chair and sat down. 。

Xiao Ran, feeling ignored, frowned unhappily. But she quickly relaxed her expression, seeming completely unconcerned by Lin Jinran's disregard. 。With a chuckle, she picked up her chopsticks and pointed at the steamed prawns, kindly saying, "Sister, try this steamed prawn. It tastes good. I'll give you some"

As she said that, she used her chopsticks to pick up a prawn and prepared to put it in Lin Jinyan's bowl, but it was intercepted by Lin Jinyan's chopsticks that appeared halfway through. 。Lin Jinran raised his eyes and indifferently replied, "No need, I don't eat" 。Xiaoran retracted her chopsticks with a grievance, turned her head to look at Ye Xiao, who seemed to ignore her, completely ignoring the expression of grievance on her face. 。"My bad, peeling shrimp is a hassle. I just peeled some for Ye Shao, and cleaned them up for my sister too." 。"He began to peel the shrimp slowly with his hand. Lin Jinran ignored him, eating the rice in his bowl by himself." 。She could feel the night owl's gaze on her, ignoring him completely. 。Oh no 。A sharp cry of pain suddenly reached Xiaoran's ear. 。Lu's mother quickly followed up, saying with a smile. 。Ji YunTing wiped the sweat from his brow, feeling like he was being pushed onto a duck-shaped shelf. 。"Mom and Dad are letting you answer the que...